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AThe clothes that they give you, E7they said was mighty fine
Me and my buddy, we all could fAit into mine and ohh
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AI don't want no more ofD army life
E7Keep it. I want to go hAome
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The shoes that they give you, they said was mighty fine
Ask for number seven, boy, and they'll give you number nine ooh
The hot dogs that they give you, they said was mighty fine
One rolled of the table boys, and started to march in time ooh
The coffee that they give you, they said was mighty fine
Good for cuts and bruises and tastes like iodine ooh
The biscuits that they give you, they said was mighty fine
One jumped off the table, boys, and it knocked down a pal of mine ooh
The money that they give you, they said was mighty fine
Ask for fifty dollars, boy, and they'll take back forty-nine ooh